Dead Ball!

Substitution!

Michael Jordan replaces Alexander, and I replaces Brandon Haywood. A large lineup with four small, this time Mr. Qiao personally appeared to see how old Nelson responded.

I waited quietly at a 45-degree angle outside the three-point line, and that's not where I shot the most, my highest shot was at the top of the arc, and if no one was defending, if I was patient, I was shooting above 85 percent at the top of the arc, but I couldn't stand there. Because hiding in the shadows is the deadliest, but I told Jordan that I would move there and wait for his pass.

Nelson Sr. didn't make adjustments, maybe that's what he was looking forward to, to consume the Wizards first, not to let them have time to rest, so that they could kill the Wizards bloodlessly in the fourth quarter, worthy of being a "mad scientist", really worthy of being a master tactician, really worthy of being a thousand wins coach.

With Michael Jordan, the Wizards seem to have a soul all of a sudden, Tyrone Lue and Chris Whitney can also take the ball, and when it comes to the bag, Michael Jordan will definitely stand in the corner where he can see, and his ball will be passed to Jordan as soon as possible.

Michael Jordan broke through Adrian Griffin's defense and went straight to the inside, and there was no Wizards on the inside, and the Mavericks' defense suddenly shrank, and Juwan Howard, Danny Manning, and Adrian Griffin sandwiched Michael Jordan.

The ball disappeared into Michael Jordan's hand, the ball appeared in my hand, and I was standing at the top of the arc facing the basket, and there was no one in front of me defending, and I jumped lightly, and I pressed my waist, and I was nudge with my left hand, and I nudged with my right hand, and it felt very good.

Entered, three points!

Without celebrating, I immediately turned back to the paint zone, we were still behind.

The aging Jordan is the second to return to the backcourt to defend well, the third is veteran point guard Chris Whitney, Hubert Davis is fourth, and Tyrone Lue is the last.

Jordan didn't say anything, but I saw anger in his eyes, anger at Hubert Davis and Tyrone Ruw.

Steve Nash's pass was really superb, three downs and two downs, he passed to Juwan Howard, who was leaking, he was standing on the inside, on the edge of the paint area, I was a full two meters away from him, even if he threw it, no one said that I was derelict in my duty, but I slid to the left, jumped high, stretched out my arms, and threw my big hand at the red basketball.

The basketball was touched by my fingers, deviated from the original trajectory, bounced on the basket and jumped up again, I bent over, jumped up again, the basketball was firmly held in my arms, and I threw it to the front court, and there was a blue figure running.

It was Jordan, and the moment I jumped, he was already running, a light layup, not a dunk, but very light, not a waste of body.

Nelson Sr. still hasn't made any personnel changes, just constantly sitting on the sidelines with some tactical gestures.

Steve Nash was on the spotlight of Michael Jordan this time, with Tyrone Lue defending Ivan Eschmeyer. Steve Nash's fancy dribbling can't confuse Michael Jordan, the experienced Jordan can always block the path of Nash's pass, Nash can't, can only pass the ball to Adrian Griffin who comes out to answer, Griffin passes the ball to Juwan Howard on the inside, I'm the only one in the box, I really can't take care of everything, although I still jump, although I still make defensive moves, but I really can't reach that basketball, although I beg all the gods and Buddhas.

The ball is in! Jordan was waiting for me to hit the ball.

Michael Jordan is still a dragon breaking into the inside, the inside line is still a three-man bag, Jordan is still passing the ball out, passing it to my hands, there is a small figure in front of me, it seems to be Ivan Eschmeyer, he is not tall enough, his bounce is not enough, he has almost no effect on me.

The ball bounced off the basket, jumped, fell again, plunged headlong into the basket, and made another three.

I reflexively ran back.

Nelson Sr. made a change this time, with Danny Manning replaced by Dirk Nowitzki, and the rest of the people staying the same.

Doug Collins also made adjustments, Tyrone Lue was also replaced by Brandon Haywood, and now that Jordan is playing at point guard, Tyrone Lue's role is negligible, and now with Nowitzki's appearance, the Wizards should also increase the strength of the interior.

I received instructions from Doug Collins from Brandon Haywood that I needed to defend Dirk Nowitzki with all my might.

Steve Nash, with the help of Adrian Griffin, shook off Jordan's defense and went straight inside, Brandon Haywood and I, reacted quickly, sandwiched from both sides, and did not let him make comfortable moves on the inside, Steve Nash flicked his wrist, and the ball passed to a 45-degree angle outside the three-point line, where Dirk Nowitzki, Dirk Nowitzki jumper, and the basketball plunged into the basket.

King Nuo Tianwang shouted, put his right hand into a fist on his chest, and waited for me fiercely, as if to tell me: Boy, you are not the only big man who can shoot three points, I can also shoot, I am still 1 cm taller than you!

"Kwame, return one!" Michael Jordan said, walking beside me.

"Yes!"

Packing, Michael Jordan suffered from the outside, Steve Nash and Ivan Eschmeyer clamped Michael Jordan, which may be the new tactical command of the old Nelson. Hubert Davis came out to pick up and take the ball straight inside, but Juwan Howard, one of the Michigan Five Tigers, stood in his path ahead of time.

The referee's whistle sounded! Offensive foul! Exchange of balls.

Steve Nash dribbled to the front court and passed to Juwan Howard on the inside, Brandon Haywood was taking care of the old fritter, and I was keeping my eyes on Dirk Nowitzki's moves, and now I moved to the outside and quickly followed.

Juwan Howard couldn't carry the 213-centimeter Brandon Haywood on the inside, and passed the basketball to the German driver, who received the ball, jumped and shot!

I've noticed his movements. I was already waiting for him to shoot, I jumped high, stretched out my arms, and waited for the basketball to shoot out of his hand, but in the air I saw the red basketball falling more and more downward!

I didn't even touch the skin of the basketball, I was falling, the basketball floated over my head, and there was a "swish" sound behind me, and the ball went in.

Nowitzki stared at those dark blue eyes, clenched his right hand into a fist, yelled into the sky, and shouted to the spectators on the sidelines, cheering a little more, and there was another heat wave in the arena.

I looked at Dirk Nowitzki, and I was filled with emotion, when will I reach his ability, a step-back jumper, and a high-angle step-back jumper, and I am only the most basic jumper, the difficulty is 108,000 miles away, I am still a long way from him, and I feel a sense of loss in my heart......

"It's okay! Kwamei, the attacking side always has to have a little advantage! You give him back! Michael Jordan said as he stood behind me.

I clenched my fists.

Michael Jordan gestured to the death order, this ball must be handed to me to shoot.

The basketball was patiently tossing and turning in the hands of a few people, I kept going in and out of the three-point line, trying to find the best shot, and finally Brandon Haywood made a pick-and-roll for me, blocking Dirk Nowitzki's footsteps, I got the basketball on the edge of the three-point line, bent over, jumped, left hand nudge, right hand nudge, the ball was shot, it felt very good.

"Smack!" The sound of a basketball being slapped by a hand.

Dirk Nowitzki was in front of me, a huge palm in his way.

The ball was broken, and a sense of powerless frustration arose, and I failed!

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